You know that the fog is here omnipresent. When the diseaser sees no cure. You know that the fog is here omnipresent. When the intents remain obscure. Forevermore Weave us of mist. Fog weaver. H
(Iak - Iak - Iak - Iak - Iak - Iak - Sakkak) You're so free that's what everybody's telling me. Yet I feel I'm like an outward-bound, pushed around, refugee Something's wrong, got a feeling that I do
Ghuleh. Ghuleh Ghuleh. Ghuleh Putrefaction. A scent that cursed be, under cold dark dust From the darkness. Rise a succubus. From the earthen rust Hyiistea, once a majesty. Now exposing bone. F
I am the one who preys on weak I offer everything they seek. And I am the one who comes richly endowed. Harvesting crops of fields that others have plowed I am the one, lascivious I am the son of on